drýsill
there was joy
there was fun
i had the beast
on the run
i trembled with fear
subsiding my pain
would it be here
there was nothing to gain
the earth stood still
hoping and waiting
no one to kill
no one i was hating
i was fulfilled
my beast was asleep
it had no one to kill
no where to creep
i understood beauty
but was pretty shaken
dying of fear
that my beast would awaken
there was fun
i had the beast
on the run
i trembled with fear
subsiding my pain
would it be here
there was nothing to gain
the earth stood still
hoping and waiting
no one to kill
no one i was hating
i was fulfilled
my beast was asleep
it had no one to kill
no where to creep
i understood beauty
but was pretty shaken
dying of fear
that my beast would awaken
stundum þarf maður að halda drýsllinum sofandi